#and my soul left my body for a second

[musicboxghost]

All of the missions in Jack and Eugene's World Tour are named after Mountain Goats songs????

That's beautiful. Radio Boyfriends continue to melt my heart.

[verraising]

✧ Glamtober Day 2 | Autumn ✧

A cozy casual glam perfect for enjoying those golden autumn days. 🍂

[jester0jpeg]

Keeping you guys well feed! 🏃🏽‍♂️

[irlmumrik]

sorry for dunmeshi posting on my moomin acc it WILL happen again

[sjaudios]

drew this the day after Adam's video went live because it's literally them your honor

[megshrm]

"....everybody be quiet"

[nerdlydelicious]

Let me spin you all a tale:

Me: laying in bed

My door on the second floor of the house I’m alone in: opens just a crack

Me:

[christiangeistdorfer]

CHRIS AMON at the 1967 MONACO GRAND PRIX

[tls123]

never been this embarrassed in my lifeeeee

my parents just came back from a thing and they were able to meet up with my aunts/uncles these past few days and apparently my aunt wanted to get me something for my bday and they somehow went from sending me links for rings and necklaces to buying books. which, great, i love books! i struggle to think of stuff to add to my wishlist that isn't books but i open up this gift and it has a tied up guy???? on the cover????? some half dressed dude on the back cover???

and i'm like, oh, interesting, mh and my mom is on the side like "if you don't like it we can change it the young lady at the store heard of that other manga we got you** and she said you might like this, she said she LOVED it, she said it's a love story" and i'm still just holding this huge ass book in my hands, absolutely baffled but hey, surely this 'young lady at the store' didn't suggest an 18+ book as a gift to my mother and my aunt, surely. and as i start flipping pages casually my mom's still going, "we only noticed it's a little out there when we got back home but the young lady really recommended it and you're 26 so.." and she just keeps going and at this point there's no denying what i am holding but mom clearly needs something from me so i try to give her anything lmao

(**the ONLY manga i have btw, that is about shit like, revenge and samurai and family and shit so i'm baffled)

"oh, this is...." i say, but there's no defining the emotion i'm feeling so i skip it, "of course i'll read it, i'm just a little surprised you think this might be something i'll read. but i will! read it!"

and she keeps reassuring me we can change it it's fine and so i look it up and storygraph doesn't even have it listed so i go back to flipping pages and yeah, yeah that sure is sex. which is fine we're not prudes but again. my mother. and my aunt. but also. ALSO that's not just sex that's obviously something fucked up, and not nice and nasty fucked up this is more, pretty sure that's sexual assault fucked up so i have to bite the bullet. i google the thing and yeah, yeah this is apparently a story full to the brim with rape! mhh and oh, the tied up guy on the cover is 16/17 because of course. and what's that? the other guy is in his mid-twenties? sure. of course!!!!

don't know if i mentioned this but,

my MOTHER and my AUNT.

anyway i put my phone down i say, "i'm sorry i don't think i actually do want to read this" (because i was trying to be nice and i kept saying "i haven't heard of it but i'll read it and see what's up, i was just surprised") and mom is like, that's fine don't worry you don't have to be sorry

but i do feel a little guilty because again this thing is huge and the paper and the art are objectively very nice so it must have cost quite a lot so i keep going "it's just I don't think i want this kind of thing on my bookshelves.... the art looked really pretty! though! and, and of course it's not the sex stuff (i am now reassuring my mother that i am Cool with my relatives buying me 18+ stuff, apparently) it's just the subject matter is putting me off, not the sex! just, the category..... of sex...."

and she's very nice and reassures me that i dont have to apologize and we can go change it and in the meantime there's this huge book on the table between us with a tied up half dressed 16yo on the cover and

that lady got told one (1) manga title and thought i would want my AUNT to get me a manga with explicitly drawn rape scenes as a gift. for my birthday.

on god where is rod sterling......

my AUNT. MY.AUNT.

i

i just

my sister got a lego set. it's nowhere near her birthday.

[youve-cath-to-be-kitten-me]

I think we as a society aren’t talking enough about this

[missshame]

[mondaymelon]

BGG WHERE ARE U

SPSPSPSP IM SORRY I WAS OUT CAMPING AND THERE WERE SO MANY SPIDERS AND I GOT JUMPSCARED BY THEM AT LEaST TEN TIMES (also who? me? im your bbg now ?? ehhe dont mind if i do)

I HIT ONE INTO THE WATER USING ALL OF MY COURAGE

AND THE BITCH W A L K E D.

ON THE WATEr.

I TRIED MURDEIRNG THE JESUS EQUIVALENT OF A SPIDER

WILL LIGHTNING STRIKE ME DOWN NOW? ??

[diari0deglierrori]

When someone refers to your friend as the word that is used for both friend and girlfriend and it makes you feel some kind of way as someone who is not out

[dark-twist-fairytales]

When I tell you I paused when I saw this come up-

[vullcanica]

@cryptidsdad : “Stop doing that with your face.” - for angel <3 robert’s weird lil way of flirting

It's not the first time Angel pauses to assess himself for error. Momentously aware of his body, of how the flesh rests in its unnatural skin - in ways disturbingly distancing of the self - he searches internally for minutiae the scrutinous human gaze always so aptly detects. There are none. His eyes are brown, the tongue not forked, the skin smooth. The dimensions of his mouth extend to where they should. He blinks to check the lids are there. They are.

All Robert sees is a wry glance in his direction as Angel takes another swig of beer. Brief confusion gives way to a verdict, visibly so, with a quirk of grin and brow and the drop of his briefly tense shoulders: it's just Smalls aimlessly running his mouth again. Par for the damn course. There's a beat of amused consideration where Angel wonders if he should even indulge him at all. After one too many ridiculous tirades, he's learned not to demand elaboration out of Robert if he can help it.

He can. He chooses not to.

"Can't wait to hear exactly what the hell you mean."

One foot lazily extends from its cramped bend, careful of the empty bottles beside it, and Angel sighs as knee and hip crack in relieved unison. His ass is getting stiff from the hard wooden steps, but the night is relatively young and warm and company is decent. Robert doesn't look as weary in the dim porch light. He hasn't mentioned how early he has to be at work tomorrow even as the hour grows small and so Angel won't either.

He shuffles instead to lean back languidly against the railing, facing Robert in full. His chin juts in expectancy.

"Well? Is it charming at least?"